A sword pierces the forest and beats the leaves!

A sword and smoke and rain life!

Seeing that the real person in charge of his own sect was majestic and preemptive, not only did the one hundred and ten elite disciples of Yanyu Building shake their heads together and let out a sound of admiration, but even the Fengyi Pavilion standing on the side had a look of envy on his face! "The swordsmanship in the world is the most agile and elegant, and it is naturally the most handsome when you can use it to your heart's content...... Alas! I was so clever but I was mistaken by cleverness! I made a wrong move back then, but now I am full of desolation! So now Yu Qingshan has robbed Yu Qingshan of the limelight! I knew this was the case, so I wouldn't have chosen any ladder cloud vertical in Tongtian Academy in the first place! Well, if I was given another chance...... I will definitely ......."

Dogs can't change their! Even if God gives you another 10,000 chances...... You'll still choose 10,000 kinds of escape kung fu!

As for Yu Wuqi, who is the next head of the school...... Naturally, it was different from others, Yu Qingshan passed on the Yanyu Sword Technique to him when he was very young...... Although I had known that the Yanyu Sword Technique was exquisite, I didn't know that it was so shocking when I used it with all my might!

It turns out that a sword in the smoke and rain is enough for life!

With that sword to settle the storm, the Yu family's giant ship will naturally be able to prosper for thousands of generations!

At the same time, it was a few joys and a few sorrows! When Yu Qingshan's majestic sword suddenly stabbed out, the disciples of the True Yang Sect who were standing behind Qingyang Zhenren only felt a piercing sword wind coming, and they could hardly even breathe...... Although the gust of sword wind blew on his cheeks, he didn't blink his eyes!

Yuanying Zhenren, everyone has seen a few ...... But the fight between Yuan Ying is definitely the first time I have seen it!

I can't see many doorways, though...... But there's always something to be seen!

Well, there is excitement now, but Yu Qingshan's sword is shocked, and I don't know what the power is, and I don't know if my own real person can resist it...... Our little liver can't withstand that kind of intense stimulation!

Born as a true yang person, die as a true yang ghost! We are all used to the relaxed and carefree practice days, and you have to resist teaching real people!

"Sure enough, the one who came was not good, and the good one didn't come! Looking at Yu Qingshan's posture, if it is based on momentum alone...... It is even more powerful and amazing than the little mother-in-law's slanting wind and drizzle sword!" After seeing more, he naturally had a wide range of knowledge, and the harmful fruit in the crowd was also shocked at this time: "I am also careless this time! I know that those opponents in the capital are ruthless...... I thought they were just here to kick the mountain gate, but they just didn't do anything, and they were going to come to demolish the temple! Phew! It's not fun to kick the field, and they even want to learn from the demolition brigade!"

Not to mention that everyone outside the field exchanged their heads and talked about it, and the Qingyang real people in the field naturally did not dare to slack off, when Yu Qingshan suddenly stabbed out with his sword after a clear whistle, it seemed that a misty drizzle suddenly drifted in front of him, not only did his breath stagnate, but even his head full of white hair and white beard fluttered!

The sword has not arrived, but the power has arrived!

The momentum is beginning, and the spirit is already strong!

Qingyang Zhenren's eyes froze, his wrist flicked, and a stream of true qi also immediately shattered the scabbard, and then the blue light flashed, and the three-foot long sword was slightly sent forward, and then he drew several circles in front of him endlessly!

It turned out to be a prison without dodging or evading, drawing emptiness!

It turned out to be to avoid its edge, only defend and not attack!

The few sword circles in front of him seemed to have spirituality, not only spreading out little by little, but also changing various carefree shapes freely! And the long sword in his hand continued to draw sword circles in front of him!

It turned out to be a circle after a circle, a ring after a ring! It is the cloud sword style of Qingyang's real fame and mastery!

Flowing clouds are free, flowing clouds are free!

What if you only defend and don't attack! I'll let you make a move first! Running water doesn't compete for the first...... The free flowing clouds will not compete for the first!

Compared with Yu Qingshan's resolute and resolute behavior, compared with the first voice, his demeanor and swordsmanship at this time are so unhurried and free!

I don't know if it's the ethereal sword circle, or if the true qi is boiling, and bursts of white mist have risen around me!

It's going to rain, isn't it? There might be a downpour hidden in my clouds!

Liuyun does not compete for the first!

"Puff puff...... Ding Ding Ding ......" There was a dense muffled sound, followed by a series of crisp sounds of gold and iron intersecting, and countless sword tips turned into a burst of misty smoke and rain, and all of them hit the white clouds!

It's like countless sharp spears piercing a large mass of soft cotton at the same time!

In the strangulation of the countless sword circles in front of Qingyang Zhenren, every time Yu Qingshan's sword intent penetrated into one point, the momentum of the thunder would weaken by one point!

With one shattering sword circle after another, his misty smoke and rain slowly disappeared!

It turned out to be a thousand enemies killed and eight hundred self-inflicted!

There was a loud bang, and when the last sword circle in front of Qingyang Zhenren broke, the misty drizzle in mid-air also dispersed! Although the sword intent was gone, the sword qi did not decrease, and the surging true qi emitted by the two Yuanying Dazhen people collided head-on like two galloping giant beasts rushing towards a bullfight, and immediately hit a dazzling cloud of light! A wave of scorching qi spread out in all directions...... Hand in hand, it turned out to be equal, the ground on your side moves, and the mountain shakes on my side!

The flowing clouds are free, the flowing clouds are free, Yu Qingshan's sword is finally resolved invisibly by Qingyang Zhenren's Liuyun sword style!

Liuyun does not compete for the first!

Huh, why isn't there a crackling sound of beating through the woods?

Ahem! After a long time, it turned out to be just a drizzle!

A few families were happy and a few were sad, and after they were together, although the disciples of Yanyulou were all sighing, all the disciples of the True Yang Sect breathed a long sigh of relief...... There is only Wu Guo, and the solemn look on the faces of Lieyang Zhenren and Yuyang Zhenren has not diminished at all!

Although Qingyang Zhenren blocked Yu Qingshan's turbulent sword, his moves were old and his momentum had been lost, and at this time, not only were the layers of sword circles broken, but he no longer had the power to fight back...... In the end, under the impact of Yu Qingshan's true qi, he actually took a small step back!

A small step for the real person...... In the eyes of the world, it is undoubtedly the difference between the abyss that spans thousands of miles!

Yu Qingshan's momentum is flourishing at this time, and he is even more unforgiving, as soon as the sword momentum turns, the old intention is gone, and the new idea is born, and the second sword has been stabbed straight out!

Said to be the second sword, I saw that the sword light was layered on top of each other, densely packed, and there seemed to be a hundred and ten kinds of changes in one sword! After the novelty appeared, Yu Qingshan's sword momentum also slowly unfolded, and I saw that the tip of the sword seemed to turn into a hundred, and it seemed to be one hundred and ten, and it had been shrouded in a cloud of smoke and drizzle, and when it flashed forward, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder!

The swordsmanship of smoke and rain is so powerful!

It's like fog, like rain, and like wind!

To hell with what a martial arts competition!

When you grit your teeth, it's the most ruthless!

This is another song of the fixed storm!

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, and the mountain shines obliquely but welcomes each other.

Looking back at the bleak place, even the wind and rain are ruthless!

(End of chapter)